blood contract

Chapter 129 The plan of the black fans

One man has two swords, and he is coming menacingly.

Avoid strong force, even a little kid knows this!

Lingling quickly backed away. Seeing that the blade was about to strike, she could always find the right time to avoid it. He passed hundreds of knives over and over again, but not a single one hit him.

"What kind of weird movement is this? Is this also one of the inheritances of Xianju Mountain?" The bearded man was suspicious.

"The movements may seem weird, but they are not fancy. No matter the angle, position, movement, or speed, they are all performed so perfectly by this person." Dongfang Gongjun watched with full attention, but the tea cup in his hand was trembling slightly. .

This is excitement and excitement.

He was even more convinced that this person had the inheritance of Xianju Mountain.

He must get it.

In fact, Lingling's movement technique is the "One Smile, Hundreds of Beauties" taught by Shan Niangzi. It is like a charming woman's smile that dazzles people and makes them unable to see people clearly. But later she added her own footwork of "skateboard shoes" , derived from the current 'Wind Shadow Step'.

Seeing that most of his fierce energy had drained away, Lingling struck the small tower again. At this time, the bearded man's sword-swinging movement paused for half a breath longer than last time, and the twelve boomerangs that were bounced away by him continued again. He quickly circled back and continued to attack him.

The bearded man shook his head slightly and frowned. He became a little irritated and wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

He raised the 'Earth Arc' and quickly turned it back and forth in front of him. A huge flying sickle with electric current flew out, powerfully knocking the boomerang away, and then went straight towards Lingling.

Bang!Bang! ...

Several loud noises exploded!

Lingling had a dark, gilded spear in his hand - the Black Cloud Spear. It danced with great force, drawing out several semi-arc wind blades, which collided with the electric scythe and then canceled each other out.

The bearded man had a look of shock on his face when he was able to resolve his moves so easily. However, he did not stop the movement of his hands. He made a hand with his fingers, and his magic power surged. The arc in the air suddenly grew larger, emitting white light, and the black arc on his body 'Crackling' noises.

‘Thunder Thunder Slash! ’ the bearded man shouted.

The 'Arc of the Earth' exuded a violent aura and slashed towards Lingling violently and swiftly.

Lingling stood with a spear behind him, raised a hand, lifted his fingers upward, and shouted: "Get up."

The twelve boomerangs that had been knocked down by the bearded man did not know when they got into the ground, jumped up from the ground, and suddenly lit up in the air, forming an formation, trapping the bearded man and the 'Arc of Earth' in the formation. middle.

The crackling black electric arc of the 'Ground Arc' was submerged in the formation, as quiet as a 'chicken'. After a few 'bounces', it also calmed down and fell to the ground.

Before the bearded man could break into the formation, a triangular pyramid formed by condensed Origin Qi kept spinning and stopped at his brow.

lost!

The bearded man exhaled a long breath, reluctantly raised his hands and said, "I'll admit defeat!"

Lingling waved his hand to remove the formation and take back the magic weapon. He took the 'Arc of Earth' into his hand with a hook and looked at it carefully. If he was satisfied, he didn't want to leave it.

The bearded man returned to the pavilion in frustration and knelt on his knees, "I have failed His Highness's trust, please punish me!"

Dongfang Gongjun said nothing: "..."

Guang Feng knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness, I am willing to go and fight."

"That's all," Dongfang Gongjun waved his hands and said, "Both of you, get up. This person is extremely cunning. If you challenge Guangfeng now, if you win, you will be using the strong to bully the weak. If you lose, you will be defeated by force. A ridiculous result..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Xiu on the side suddenly understood, "Brother Huang means that he set up the challenge to prevent the high-level monks who coveted the inheritance from fighting her openly. By fighting with others openly and honestly, she can prevent others from secretly fighting her. It can cause harm, act as a deterrent, and gain a fortune.”

"Not bad!" Dongfang Gongjun said: "After all, after seeing his abilities, those who want to challenge him must also consider their own abilities."

"Hmph!" Dongfang Xiu snorted behind his nose and said unconvinced, "Killing three birds with one stone, he is quite calculating."

"Let's go, wait for this king to think about it carefully, and then settle this account with him." Dongfang Gongjun stood up, glanced at Lingling who was sleeping on the top of the city in the distance, and then walked towards the carriage behind him.

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Lingling doesn't wait for others to come to her to compete all day long. She goes shopping and eats. If someone comes to compete with her, she just waits.

If you are famous, no one may know you, but if you have obvious appearance and characteristics, and you are famous, then people will recognize you wherever you go.

It's not easy to be a celebrity. Wherever you go, there are a group of true fans and unfavorable fans who follow you.

"That bastard named Ling took away my Yinming Mirror."

"My Fang Jinjian was also taken away by him."

"Yes, the same goes for me. I followed him all the way from Zhaozhou. I just wanted to see how this guy died."

"I followed you from Bianhe..."

"Would you guys like to find a way to get our baby back?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

……

This kind of drama goes on every day in the restaurant.

Dongfang Rouyin has lost count of how many plans she heard on the way here to 'take back the treasure'.

She was eating and listening, and cast a disdainful look at the six monks at the table next to her. She cursed in her heart, "What's the matter of robbing? I'm obviously losing. I'm willing to bet but not admit defeat. If I lose, I want to cheat. I'm a shameless and incompetent person! I'm discriminating against you."

Then, I heard a burly man whisper: "I heard that a group of people is already planning a plan to take back the treasure."

"Really or not?" The five monks' eyes lit up and they couldn't help but ask in unison.

"Why are you lying to me? How about we join in?" the big man encouraged everyone.

The five people looked at each other, then turned to look at the big man without saying a word. It seems that they all have their own little plans in mind, but they also have concerns.

"Then, how about we go take a look first and then make a decision?" The big man continued immediately.

... ...

In a remote temple somewhere in the mountains, more than fifty monks gathered. There were men, women, old women, and old men. They were familiar with each other and gathered in a group, talking in low voices.

Oriental soft sounds are also successfully mixed in.

For people who are "in the same boat", the topic is nothing more than how to get back their treasures.

After listening to everyone's complaints, Dongfang Rouyin instantly sympathized with these casual cultivators. I have no family or sect, so I have to rely on myself for everything. If you encounter a good opportunity, you should thank God and thank your ancestors. At the same time, you must also 'prevent fire, theft, and fellow Taoists'. Life in cultivation is indeed not easy!

The treasures those people talked about were like "tasteless" things to her.

Think about yourself, living a life of luxury and luxury every day, you are really a little overwhelmed with blessings!

I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Little girl, looking at your young age, what magic weapon did he take away from you?" A middle-aged man asked her when he saw the sad look on her face.

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